Michael Finocchiaro

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For the first time in several days it was nice weather. The dense cloud cover over the town was grayish white, and the light in the streets around us was gentle, though not such that it veiled or enhanced, it was more that it allowed whatever there was to appear in its own right. Asphalt: gray and speckled black; walls: green and yellow, dulled by car fumes and street dust; trees: gray and green; the water in the bay by Verftet: gray and shiny. The colors became more vivid as we began to climb the hills on the Sandviken side of town, most of the houses there were timber constructions, and the ...more
My Struggle: Book 5 (My Struggle #5)
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